Chapter 13! Thank you to everyone that reviewed last chapter! Previous chapter, Toushiro & Momo got in a heated make out section and all of the sudden, the phone rings; and who was the party pooper? Obi of course! Momo, obviously, picked up the phone and talked to him while Toushiro got angry (for the first time) and let his anger out by punching the table counter thingy. DX Enjoy and review!

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SummerCherryBlossom: Thank you very much for the nice review :) A lot of people tell me that I should write a book with all of my stories in it! They also tell me that I should write my own book -- but my writing skill still needs improvement. I don't want to publish a book that contains grammar errors, run-on sentences, and all of those "fun stuff". lol. Anyway, thank you for reviewing! It's people like you that make my stories sepcial! :)

Their lips crashed in a strong passionate kiss, their bodies connection perfectly as they tightened their embrace. His soft hands undid her casual bun and smiled as he saw her beautiful sparkling hair cascade down to her shoulders. A light, childish giggle escaped her lips.

"I love you, Toushiro." she whispered and pecked his lips.

His back shivered and he touched his lips, mesmerized. Seductively, she smirked and motioned him forward. Like a trained obedient dog, he listened to her commands.

"Undress me…" she said, lying back down as he climbed on top of her.

Nibbling on her neck, he began to unbutton her collar T-shirt and once he was done, he removed it from her creamy body. His hands settled on her love handels and sneakily, he groped her chest and smirked as a loud moan escaped her lips.

"I-I want you…Toushiro," she whimpered.

"I want you too, Momo."

His lips crashed on hers again as he began to undo the buttons of her pants. Momo opened her eyes and grabbed white spiky locks.

"Let's make love the whole night…" she whispered loudly, "Make love to me, Toushiro. I've never felt this way towards a man."

She felt his smile against her chest. He grabbed her thighs as Momo wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Take me now…"

Toushiro flinched on his bed and immediately woke up, his breaths coming out in gasps as drips of sweat rolled down his face and body. What was that dream about? Why did he have a dream?

One of the things that he still did not comprehend were dreams. Were dreams events that happen in the mind that were supposed to (and did not) happen in real life? Dreams was the only thing or image that made him remember everyday about how he had arrived at the forest years ago. Nevertheless, today was the first day he ever had a dream about something else….and this dream had made him feel excited.

He also felt disappointed that the dream was cut short. He was eager to find out what was suppose to happen next. Like the porn film he had seen days ago with Ichigo and Renji, he knew what came after the kissing and touching.

He sat up and brushed his messy hair with his hands. He was in love with her, and he didn't know what to do about it. He wanted Momo, and he hinted that she wants him too, but how it work out with Obi in the middle? And, why is she always resisting? What is she afraid of?

"I don't know what to do, Matsumoto." whined Momo as she held the phone in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. "We were almost to the point of getting naked and having sex in my kitchen, unless we had shifted our destination and went somewhere else."

"…And what stopped you from having sex at all with him?"

"The phone rang-"

"Who was the retard that called?"

"Obi-"

"I knew it! Next time you make out with Toushiro, either ignore your phone or disconnect it!"

"That's not the problem, though. The problem is that I'm not sure if this can continue. I don't want things to get awkward between us! I don't want him to think the wrong idea about me."

"He won't! Have you seen Toushiro's expression every time he sees you? I am hundred percent sure that he likes you!"

"Why would he like me though?" Momo asked. "I'll admit that I'm happy that he likes me that way, if he does,-""…And why are you happy that he does like you like that? Is it because you return his feelings and want to get with him?"

Matsumoto inquired from the other line, eating low fat yogurt.

Momo didn't answer as she began to twirl her hair with her finger.

"You still there?"

"Yeah, I'm here…just thinking…"

"Thinking about how you desperately want to be with him?"

"Not exactly…"

"…But you are thinking about him!"

"Of course, I always do… I just don't know what to do! I want to be with him, but what if he's confused? What if he thinks that he likes me but instead he just wants to see how sex feels or how it feels to have a woman by his side!"

"I don't think Toushiro is that type of person. Remember when he saved you back then?"

"True… I had forgot about that." Momo sighed with a smile, remembering the night when she first met the strange man that had saved her life not too long ago.

"What you need to do is talk to him and explain to him everything you feel. He won't learn what honesty is then!"

Momo released a troublesome sigh and sat up straight. "You're right. I feel like if I'm concealing him from the real world. I should talk to him and explain to him these strange feelings."

"Yes, you should; because you may never know what may happen."

Before Momo could've replied to that, she heard a peeping noise from the phone.

"Hold on, Matsumoto, someone else is calling me."

After hearing an OK from her strawberry-blonde friend, she pressed the 'Call' button on her phone and said a hello.

"Yo, Momo, it's me Ichigo. Is Toushiro there?"

"Yup, he's here, but in the shower. Why? You need him for something?"

"Renji, Kira, Obi, two other guys, and myself are having a little get together tonight at Yamamoto's Bar, and I wanted him to come with us so he can know some awesome places around here."

"A bar? I don't know… I don't want him getting drunk."

"He's not going to get drunk. I promise you that I will watch over him."

Momo thought about it for a second. Ichigo was one of her trusted friends, and every time he promised her something, he kept it. Plus, Ichigo himself wasn't a drinker. Ichigo was still in school, studying to be a medical assistant and he knew how big the side affects were.

"Fine," Momo replied with a sigh, "But please take care of him. I don't like bars."

"What are you - his mother or his girlfriend?"

'Neither. At what time are you picking him up?"

"Tonight at six P.M sharp, and dress him nicely for the ladies."

A jealousy feeling rose and before she could've yelled at Ichigo for the nonsense, he hanged up. Groaning, she clicked on the "Call" button again and sighed.

"What's wrong, Momo?"

"I'm having a bad feeling that Ichigo taking Toushiro to a club isn't such a great idea."

At the bar...

Wearing navy-blue jeans and a navy-green T-shirt, a confused Toushiro walked inside the unfamiliar place and the strong smell of alcohol suddenly went up his nostrils. Women wearing "sexy" outfits and either half drunken or fully drunken men hitting on them was seen right in front of the man's emerald green eyes.

"Welcome to a bar, Toushiro." Renji said, patting his shoulder.

"What do you do here?"

"People come here to drink and relax if they're stressed out or just want to spend good times with their friends."

To Toushiro, it looked more like a place to find a person to make out and have sex with.

The batch of men sat in front of the bartender and began ordering their drink. Toushiro smelled the familiar strong scent of alcohol and quickly realized how it had caused Momo and other to lose their focus on things and become different.

"You want some, Toushiro?" Renji asked.

"Momo doesn't want us giving him drinks. She's afraid that we'll get him drunk."

"Let's get him drunk and mess around with him." Obi joked, drinking a full glass of rum.

"You really want Momo to hate you, right?" Kira asked, hating Obi's attitude.

"I never said let's get him drunk, kill him, and dump him in the dumpster! I just want to mess around with him a little, not hurt him."

"You know that Toushiro isn't stupid, and he knows what you're trying to say." Ichigo warned him.

Obi stayed silent and eyed the white-haired man, his eyes narrowing down as Toushiro glared at him. Obi drank the whole glass of rum in one gulp and immediately asked for another and another.

All the while, Toushiro stared at soon-to-be drunken man, wondering if Obi was jealous of him. As the days have been passing by, Toushiro has been learning everyday the feelings people get when something occurs. He knew two things thus far, one that Momo feels something for him, but for some reason, she doesn't want to acknowledge the fact, and two, he already knows what the meaning of jealousy is and he knows that that's what Obi feels.

He knew that Obi was jealous over the fact that Momo spends more time with him and she cares more about him.

However, one thing he did not know was the fact that many people do crazy things when they're jealous.

"Obi, if you don't stop drinking, you'll have the biggest hangover ever tomorrow morning." Kira warned.

Obi settled his eleventh drink down and glared at the blond-haired man sitting two seats away from him.

"This is my time to have fun and I want to enjoy it." he answered, standing up and heading over to Toushiro.

Immediately, Ichigo and Renji got up, keeping their eyes on the drunken guy. Obi patted Toushiro's shoulder and sat down next to him. Feeling slightly annoyed by him, Toushiro ignored his "friendly" gestures and stared at the neat isle of wine bottles.

"How's your sex life with Momo?" Obi asked, smirking and hiccupping all the while.

Toushiro ignored the question and continued to stare.

"C'mon, Tarzan, don't be nervous. Tell me. Is she good in bed? Does she scream on top of her lungs when you take her? I want to know how she is for when I take her." he said and drank a full glass of wine.

Toushiro's eyes narrowed, not liking the way he was going.

"How do her breasts feel? How do they tast-"

"Obi, stop."

"Stay out of this!" he said and then turned back to the annoyed Toushiro. "How wide do her legs open-"

Obi's eyes shut and he flew back as Toushiro's fist made contact with his face.

I'm finished! I hope all of ya enjoyed this chapter, and yes Toushiro had his first wet dream! I'm so sleepy right now, so that's why I'm not typing idiotic stuff like always. (Wait, I'm alway an idiot..).

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